Author's Note- Obvious, but it must be stated. I do not own Passions, or Palm Pilots, if I did, I would not be spending my time writing this, I would be spending all of my money. (I forgot to mention this in the first chapter.)

Chapter 2- On the plane

"Excuse me, miss?" She looked up from her Palm Pilot at the flight attendant standing before her. "I have been instructed to inform you that a car is waiting to take you to your grandfather. He wants to speak to you immediately."

She rolled her eyes. "I wonder what he wants. I'm not even home yet, and I am already getting instructions." Sighing, she pressed a button on the armrest of the creamy butter colored leather chair she was sitting on. The flight attendant was back into the cabin of the private jet in an instant. "When are we landing?" She asked, a look of superiority on her face.

"We will be landing in a few moments miss. If you would just fasten your seatbelt, you will be home shortly." He bowed, and left silently.

Hmmm. Home. She thought, reflecting on what that meant. She was going home for the first time in seven years. She had been a very passive for the last twenty three years. She never caused any trouble for her parents. All that was about to change. They wouldn't know what hit them.